Godly Dragon Guard

After Shen Lang, Le Fei'er and Xiaorou teleported to Huangyu City, they didn't stop for a moment and headed directly towards Broken Dream Ridge in the extreme north.

The Flying Star Shenzhou pierced the sky and flew at extreme speed.

Shen Lang sat on the flying boat and meditated for three days. Finally, the blood soul spell was lifted and his cultivation returned to normal. And after the fourth day, the spiritual power in the body returned to its optimal level.

Le Feier's condition seemed to be a little bad. Not only did her injuries not improve, but they even worsened.

Although this woman didn't say a word, Shen Lang could tell that she was in a very bad state and her mood was very low.

"Le Fei'er, your injury is too serious, let me use the Holy Sun's war energy to help you relieve it." Shen Lang frowned, but finally spoke first.

Although Shen Lang hated this woman a little, after all, she saved his life, so he couldn't afford to gamble on it.

"No need, Mr. Shen. The little girl has consumed too much essence and blood, which has caused her body to be weak. This is not an injury, but a loss of her own essence. There is no need to waste your Shengyang battle energy." Le Feier said calmly. .

In fact, Le Fei'er is right, no matter how powerful the healing power of Shengyang's war energy is, the blood essence and blood consumed cannot be replenished. If it is at the beginning of consumption, the timely introduction of Shengyang Battle Qi may be able to stabilize some of the natal essence, but after such a long time, the Holy Yang Battle Qi cannot replenish the natal essence consumed by the body.

Shen Lang frowned and said: "Having said that, Shengyang's war energy can at least help you recover from your weakness. We may also face pursuits in the future. I don't want to be a burden, so you should be honest. Get treatment."

Le Fei'er frowned slightly and sighed, "How dare you refuse to accept your fate."

She didn't know whether Shen Lang meant well or whether he thought she was a burden. Le Fei'er was not stupid. Shen Lang was brave enough to break into the palace to rescue her, which was probably due to good intentions.

Le Feier no longer resented Shen Lang. She still couldn't see through this man, but one thing she was certain of was that Shen Lang didn't mean to be scornful of her.

On the contrary, Su Ruoxue's death was inseparable from her, and Le Feier felt quite guilty in her heart.

Without thinking much, Shen Lang stretched out his right palm, and a ball of golden Shengyang war energy surged out of his palm, spinning and burning.

Shen Lang pressed his right palm on Le Feier's shoulder, sending golden fighting energy into her body.

Soon, Le Fei'er felt that her exhausted body gradually regained some strength, and her spirit was much better than before.

Shen Lang's face darkened. He found that Le Fei'er's body was much more serious than he thought, and he couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Le Fei'er, your body has lost almost half of its essence and blood. It's not good to go on like this. Without the support of essence and blood, your lifespan will be seriously damaged, and it will be extremely detrimental to your cultivation."

"These... the little girl naturally understands. Counting on the fingers, the little girl is only over 300 years old now. Even if her lifespan is halved, she still has more than 300 years of life. As for her cultivation, even if she stops at the Nascent Soul stage, she will still have a lifespan of more than 300 years. It's a pity, but the little girl has no complaints." Le Feier said softly.

Shen Lang felt a little complicated. Le Feier saved his and Xiaorou's lives, but paid such a high price. The more lightly this woman spoke, the more uncomfortable Shen Lang felt in his heart. He really didn't want to owe such a big favor.

"Le Fei'er, I have a way for you to replenish some of your missing natal energy and eliminate your hidden dangers."

Shen Lang took out a jade box from the storage ring, opened the jade box, and handed it to Le Feier.

I saw a golden fruit in the jade box. The fruit exuded extremely strong vitality, as if it had extremely strong vitality. Taking a deep breath will make people feel ecstasy.

"Is this... the Yang-Rejuvenating Fruit that is rumored to prolong life for hundreds of years?" Le Feier stood completely stunned on the spot, her pretty face unable to conceal her shock.

Huiyang Fruit is famous in the world of cultivation, so Le Fei'er naturally knows it too. This is the only spiritual fruit in the human world that can allow monks to live longer and celebrate the new year. "Yes, this is the Yang-Returning Fruit. Other panaceas may be of no use to you, but this Yang-Returning Fruit will definitely be useful to you. If you recover well, this Yang-Returning Fruit should be able to eliminate your hidden dangers."

Shen Lang explained.

He had obtained two Yang-Returning Fruits in Tianhai earlier, but he didn't really need them. Because the Yang-Returning Fruit cannot improve cultivation, it can only extend people's lives. Shen Lang is still young and does not need to take this kind of spiritual fruit.

The Huiyang fruit can only be taken once, but if you eat one, you can increase your life span by a hundred years. If you eat the second one, there will be no reaction.

In addition to extending life, Huiyang fruit contains a large amount of life energy, which can just replenish Le Fei'er's lost natal energy.

"This... this is too precious. How can a little girl accept it?" Le Feier shook her head and refused, feeling a little shocked that Shen Lang could actually take out such a precious thing.

You must know that if something like the Huiyang Fruit spreads, it will probably be fought over by countless Nascent Soul Stage monks, which may lead to a bloody storm.

Shen Lang chuckled: "I have no habit of taking back the things I have given away. Don't get me wrong, this Huiyang Fruit is a repayment for your life-saving kindness. Also, if you recover from this fruit sooner, you can help me." A helping hand. If I am caught by Fairy Jinghong, leaving the Yang Fruit rotting on my body will be of no use, so I might as well make use of it sooner."

Le Fei'er's pale and pretty face changed several times, but she finally accepted the Yang-Returning Fruit and swallowed it directly.

Violent vitality exploded in her body, and Le Fei'er began to digest the energy in the Yang Fruit.

The Flying Star Divine Boat continued to fly towards the north, and Shen Lang was still meditating with his eyes closed on the flying boat.

Time passed day by day, and the two of them were getting closer and closer to Broken Dream Ridge, but Shen Lang was a little anxious waiting. The longer time passes, the greater the threat.

Now that Shen Lang has unlocked his cultivation, he doesn't know if old witch Jinghong can track his location. However, he moved so quickly that it would not be easy for Fairy Jinghong to catch up.

Finally, more than half a month later, Shen Lang arrived at Broken Dream Ridge as he wished.

As the name suggests, Broken Dream Ridge is a long mountain ridge with tall peaks, lakes and streams. The environment here is very different from the plains and hills of Tianshui Continent.

Broken Dream Ridge is shrouded in white mist all year round, which makes it look a little weird.

As soon as Shen Lang stepped into Broken Dream Ridge, it was as if there was an unknown force pulling on his Nascent Soul. This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, but he could barely control it.

Le Fei'er also felt the same way. She immediately took out the Seven Sorrows Qin from her arms, plucked the strings with her bare hands, and played the seven fairy tunes.

In the past half month, Le Fei'er has basically consumed the Yang Guo's medicinal power. Although the fighting is still difficult, running the spiritual power should not be a problem.

The lively sound of the piano sounded, and with the blessing, Shen Lang suddenly felt much better.